He was relieved that MOMO seemed to think that it was treatable. He wouldn't admit it, but he had felt a certain amount of concern that maybe his arm would be useless completely. He needed to be able to protect people and help them. Having a ruined arm would have been intolerable.

He turned sharply when he heard the knock at the door, frowning at the near distraught tone of the new person's voice. He sounded pretty bad. "Get him in here," he murmured to Zelnick. "He sounds like he needs it." Once again he curse Martin Landel for what he was doing to the people here, and looked forward to the day when he could be defeated utterly. it would be more than satisfying.

He turned back to MOMO and nodded, holding out his hand towards her. "Okay?"